Check (International Artist Remix)

Hold me, never said you're gonna do that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Move me, never said that you would do that
Now, love me, never said that you would do that
No no no no, babe, look what you do to me, no
Baby, will you go and let's slide
You don't gotta worry, you're such a boss, you can leave
I can give you just enough time
Just enough time for you to fall in love with me
You want Givenchy, Louis, Gucci, Birkin's,
Hermes, Christian's, Amiri, ERD
Dripped in Elliante , now everybody on your body
Never sorry
Wish color 'rari should I hop in, chain ockey
Be my ***** and my friend and never worry
Big 40 in a big Benz 'cause they lurking
Wrist got a hundred and ten worth of diamonds
Bet she wanna **** me with her friend, I like it
If she wanna give me good head, I like it
I slept in the wrong bed, but I like it
Remember when we was sittin' in your bed getting naked
Remember you was saying how I ****** you crazy
I bet I can make you say I love you baby
I know you hate being rushed, yea, look,
I'll take over the whole world for you baby
You gonna tell me that ain't enough, yea,
I got all this Christian Dior for you baby
When you gon' come pick it up, yea,
How many times I went raw for you baby
Crazy that you making me
She makin' me **** check
Grinder check
Rizla check
I got the lighter check
Roll the **** and let me smoke the sess
And you can lay upon my chest
She makin' me **** check
Grinder check
Rizla check
I got the lighter check
Roll the **** and let me smoke thesess
And you can lay upon my chest, yeah
Baby girl, you coming around,
I know you staying around me
Because you never wanna leave, bomboclat
And then I'll go in and out
And then I hear your sound saying,
I'm everything you need, ooh yeah
You wanna know where we can go?
All the way to Fernando
You wanna be my Nintento?
But you gotta know I don't play no games
Everything you say is true
I'd be a mess here without you
And I'll hold you down, you don't need to stress
So let me just lay upon your chest
She makin' me **** check
Grinder check
Rizla check
I got the lighter check
Roll the **** and let me smoke the sess
And you can lay upon my chest
She makin' me **** check
Grinder check
Rizla check
I got the lighter check
Roll the **** and let me smoke the sess
And you can lay upon my chest, aye ya
There something in my ride
Baby, it's my big black 9
Hoping that it don't take your life
Baby, you will feel alright
Listen, baby girl, there's something in my ride (no, no, no)
Baby, it's my big black 9 (no, no, no)
Hoping that it don't take your life
Baby, you will feel alright, feel alright
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah